I loved you ten years ago. I loved you when you were stupid and alcoholic. I loved you when you always gave me reasons not to. I loved you inspite and despite of. They say that unconditional love is the kind of love where you don;t expect the other person to love you back. Yes and no. Thank you for in your own ways, ways that only I know - thank you for giving me my needs and my wants, for spoiling me as always, and for the love. I love you for that. And I always will.
I will forever be your muse, and you my escort.